Chapter 1
Pete held the piece of clothing to his nose and felt his body respond with increasing arousal. He continued to sniff and imagined her in his arms. He could almost taste her sweet lips.
Pete closed his eyes and trailed his hand over his chest as he got lost in his imagination. A gasp escaped his throat as he brushed his hand over his navel. He slowly slipped his hand into his pants and made way into his boxers. Immediately, he felt how hard he was. He was so turned on that he felt like he could burst at any second.
Pete wanted to savor the moment. His friends were in the living room watching a horror movie, and he had excused himself earlier to take a bath. They wouldn't be expecting him anytime soon.
Before he left, he had sneakily taken Laura's sweater, making sure no one noticed.
All day, he had been thinking about Laura and couldn't help where his mind wandered. She came in with the rest of their friends, flashing him the sweetest smile that made his cheeks turn red before he smiled back. Their hands had brushed past each other occasionally throughout the day. Some Pete did on purpose, and the looks she gave him made him wonder if she felt the same way he did.
Pete continued to sniff the sweater as the familiar scent of Laura emanated from it. He slowly withdrew his hand and unzipped his pants. He held on to the sweater as he let his pants fall off. He pulled his boxers off with the same ease and reached to turn on the shower.
He stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, wondering what his friends would think he was doing. What would Laura think? He imagined her clearly in the living room cuddled up with the rest of their friends. He couldn't help but smile at seeing her pretty face. The mere thought of her made his length erect.
He stared at his hard member and gently grabbed a hold of it. He stroked himself in an up and down motion as he took a whiff of Laura's sweater. He continued to stroke as he felt his stomach tighten. He closed his eyes, imagining Laura's lips devouring his. He quickened his pace as he felt himself close to erupting. Soft moans escaped his lungs as he buried his face in the sweater. A second later, the sweater dropped, and he placed his hand on the mirror to support himself from falling.
He vividly imagined Laura's face staring at his as his hand rubbed faster and faster. "Laura, Laura". Pete softly called out her name with a shaky voice as he came close to releasing. "Hmm, hmm, ahh, hah," he continued to moan aloud, no longer caring if he's heard. He let out a final groan as he threw his head back, letting his hot juicy liquid spill on his hand.
Pete kept smiling to himself as he took a cold shower feeling refreshed afterwards. He wrapped a towel around his lower body, leaving his upper body bare.
On reaching his door, he remembered Laura's sweater and quickly ran back to the bathroom to get it before someone else sees it. As he entered his room, he met a surprise waiting in bed for him.
